Open Wound
The Acacia Strain
Unlimited pleasure
A perfect world with perfect weather
A storm raging forever
It only rains inside my mind
A poisoned world with acid rain
The only peace is in my brain
A poisoned world with acid rain
The only peace is in my brain
I'm losing track of my purpose
I never meant to make anyone nervous
A poisoned world with acid rain
The only peace is in my brain
Cradle of life will be our tomb
Smothered by our living womb
An empty void of paradise
Endless regret, safe place to rest
Frozen forever in a lifeless hole
Long night, eternal cold
Sanctuary, world free
No humanity
